The Ultimate Martial Instructor

Qin long shrugged, neither denying nor admitting.

If it was his own strength, Qin long did his best, but he still had two pills made from the blood essence of the emperor. Once he took them, they would be enough to kill the alien king.

"Let's get out of here. Such a big noise may attract the attention of other terrorist creatures." Jiang Wudi said.

Immediately two people have no rest, drag the body of exhaustion to leave quickly directly.

For both Qin long and Jiang Wudi, the gains in this battle can be described as great. When they recover, their strength will definitely increase by one level, even if their state of mind is not greatly improved.

In particular, Qin Long's realm is already comparable to that of the emperor. As long as his strength is steadily improved, he may not be long before he can break through to the realm of three flowers gathering at the top.

It's just that Qin long has been able to suppress his own strength. He doesn't want to break through, but he doesn't dare. Before he has no absolute assurance, he won't rashly gather the third smallpox.

Two people chase along the direction of the escape of Liancheng Yi and others. In less than half an hour, a group of black shadows suddenly appear in front of them and flash quickly.

Qin Long's two bodies suddenly, their brows can't help wrinkling, because the group of black shadows in front of them, there are several breath, let them both feel great pressure.

What's more, the two men's internal strength consumption is too large, and they will recover 45% of their strength in half an hour. They are not their rivals at all.

"Run away?" Qin long immediately turned to look at the side of Jiang Wudi.

Jiang Wudi was not moved. After hesitating for a moment, he shook his head and said, "it's unnecessary. It's our people."

"The genius of wanchaozong?" Qin long was stunned in his heart and was overjoyed.

Liancheng Yi and others don't have such a strong atmosphere. It's obvious that they are another group of talents separated from Jiang Wudi. That is to say, Yang linger is probably in front of them.

A few seconds later, the shadows finally came over. To Qin Long's disappointment, he didn't see Yang ling'er.

Other geniuses have converged, but Yang ling'er has not been seen, which makes Qin long have a bad feeling in his heart.

"Wait a minute. Don't ask about Yang ling'er's whereabouts. Let me come." Jiang Wudi said in a low voice.

Qin long Leng for a while, quickly understand Jiang Wudi's intention, immediately slightly nodded.

In addition to the four of Liancheng Yi, there are five young geniuses who come to Qin long quickly. The breath of these five people is extremely strong. The three flowers gathering in the top of the world is absolutely not weaker than Qin long at his peak. Two of them make Qin long feel extremely depressed.

Is this the supreme genius of wanchaozong? Sure enough, it's terrible. No wonder Jiang Wudi reminded himself not to provoke them before.

As soon as they stopped, they all looked coldly at Qin long and their eyes were filled with a touch of innate pride, especially the cold hostility.

This kind of look makes Qin long very uncomfortable.

"What about the alien king?" The first young genius with a golden crown asked. His name is an Qingyang. It seems that he is at most twenty-five or twenty-six years old. He is not handsome, but there is a fierce color between his eyebrows, which makes people afraid.

This is one of the talents that makes Qin long feel great pressure. His strength, even if Qin long is in full swing, is not his opponent.

"Dead." Jiang Wudi said faintly, looking at each other calmly, neither humble nor overbearing.

"What?" The four geniuses of lianchengyi, who had escaped from death, were shocked. They had seen the alien king, even the first emperor.

But now they are dead, and Jiang Wudi and Qin long are still alive.

The five geniuses frowned slightly. Although they had never met the alien king, how could they die easily when they were told that they should have the strength of the first emperor?

"You killed them?" An Qingyang asks in doubt.

They were so embarrassed that they had just gone through a life and death war, but an Qingyang absolutely didn't believe that they could kill an alien king who was comparable to the first emperor.

"That's right." Jiang Wudi said directly without covering up.

"It's impossible. I know Jiang Wudi's strength. Even I'm not as good as him. As for him, a man who doesn't even gather flowers, I can kill him with a slap, and you can kill a first emperor?" An Qingyang next to a tall and thin genius disdain to say.

Qin long stood there with no expression on his face. A chill flashed through his eyes. If wanchaozong's geniuses didn't know good or bad, Qin long didn't mind letting them try the power of the emperor's blood essence.

"Under normal circumstances, we are not his opponents, but he was seriously injured at that time, so we have a chance." Jiang Wudi said calmly.

An Qingyang looks back at the four of Liancheng Yi. They shake their heads one after another to show that they don't know.

For Jiang Wudi, an Qingyang will not easily believe it, but if Jiang Wudi really has the strength to kill the first emperor, he will not believe it. He can't help looking at Qin long.